CHAPTER XIX
"You are talking nonsense, my sister is not dead, my sister will not die... You're a liar..."Leng Yue heard Jianghu Langzhong say this, holding Rouge's hand tightly, crying and scolding. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Bai Ziwen also couldn't believe it when he heard it, and glared at this Jianghu Langzhong.
Who knows, Jianghu Langzhong said again: "The old man didn't say that this girl was dead, I just said that her heartbeat was gone..."
"You're saying she's not dead? Is there a way to get help? Bai Ziwen hurriedly asked.
"Yes, yes... But..."Lang Zhong said hesitantly as he touched his slightly white beard.
"But what? How many taels of silver do you want? As long as you can cure her, I will give you as much as it wants" Hearing that there was a way to cure rouge, Bai Ziwen's tense nerves relaxed suddenly.
"Money is something outside the body, and the old man doesn't want a penny from you."
"If you don't want money, what do you want?" Bai Ziwen was puzzled, but he knew that this person would definitely not be so kind.
"If you ask again, I'm afraid this girl will really die," Lang Zhongyin said with a smile.
Hearing Lang Zhong say this, Bai Ziwen didn't dare to ask again.
Lang Zhong took out a pill and put it in Rouge's mouth.
"Don't worry, it's a pill to temporarily restrain poison, not poison" Seeing Bai Ziwen and Leng Yue's worried expressions, Lang Zhong explained.
"Carry her to my house first, and then I will detoxify her," Lang Zhong finished speaking, picked up the cloth and shouted again, "Cure the sick and save people, and bring the dead back to life..."
Bai Ziwen carried the rouge on his back, and Leng Yue followed him, and followed Lang Zhong towards his house.
Walk to the foot of a remote mountain, a dilapidated house, and the courtyard is filled with the smell of fragrant herbs...
Lang Zhong took Bai Ziwen and the three of them to a room with a large bathtub and asked Bai Ziwen to put the rouge in.
Lang Zhong took a large bag of herbs that he didn't know what kind of herbs he didn't know and sprinkled them into the bathtub, and instructed Leng Yue to remove all the clothes on his body for Rouge and fill the jar with water.
When the clear water turns blood red, pour it out, fill it with clear water again, turn blood red again, pour it back and fill it again... Wait until the water no longer turns blood red.
After explaining Leng Yue, Lang Zhong left with Bai Ziwen.
Lang Zhong took Bai Ziwen into another room.
"Do you think I'm ugly?" Lang Zhong hunched his back and sat on the chair and asked.
"Ugly." Bai Ziwen looked at his pimpled face and rickety body and answered truthfully.
"I was originally not ugly, my appearance is on par with you, and my body is strong and strong, my family has practiced medicine for generations, saving lives and helping the wounded, but I didn't expect my daughter and I to end up like this."
"Daughter?" Bai Ziwen was surprised.
Bai Ziwen didn't expect that there would be a daughter in this Jianghu Langzhong.
"I have a lovely and beautiful daughter, who is about the same age as you now, and I had a serious illness three years ago, and then she passed out and never woke up, and she can only rely on me to get some herbs to keep her alive."
Lang Zhong stood up, walked to the inner room, opened the door, and brought Bai Ziwen in.
Lang Zhong lifted the bed veil and saw a pale girl lying quietly on the bed, looking as if she was asleep, and she slept very deeply.
"I searched through all the medical records, and the sky paid off, and finally found a way to save my daughter in a medical book.
"What medicine?"
"This medicine is the 'Flower of Death' crystal orchid that the Murong family has raised for a hundred years."
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